Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 43 Dongfu Inheritance
"Fellow Daoist Song is well-deserved." Xu Yunhe said in agreement, having recovered his breath.

Seeing this, Zhu Yiqun shrugged: "Of course I don't have any objection. This time we only got to this point because of longevity. He could have taken it all for himself."

A few people established the first clue of the matter in just a few words. The person involved, Song Changsheng, naturally had no pretense and readily accepted everyone's good intentions.

There were twelve jade boxes, five jade vases, three jade slips, and three jade tablets of unknown use in front of him.

Song Changsheng didn't pick and choose, he picked up a jade box, a jade bottle and a purple jade slip and stepped aside.

At this time, Zhuang Yuechan said again: "Fellow Daoist Zhu is the organizer this time, and you should choose first."

"Hey, if Brother Zhuang says that, I won't be polite to you, Old Zhu." Zhu Yiqun chuckled, stepped forward and picked up a jade box.

Zhuang Yuechan lined up several people in front of her, and after several rounds of taking them down, only one jade bottle and the three jade tablets were left.

It was Song Changsheng's turn to choose again. Everyone thought he would choose the jade bottle, but they didn't expect that he would take a blood-red jade plaque.

"Changsheng, do you know what this thing is for?" Zhu Yiqun asked curiously.

Song Changsheng shook his head and said: "I just think this thing is destined, but I don't know what it does."

The few people did not go into details, and each took one piece in the order listed by Zhuang Yuechan. Zhu Yiqun and Zhuang Yuechan took a jade plaque, and the jade bottle fell into Xu Yunhe's hands.

After dividing up these treasures, Song Changsheng raised his hands to several people and said: "Fellow Taoists, if you have obtained inheritance related to formations or weapon refining, and are willing to take action, you can bid to purchase or replace it. It will satisfy fellow Taoists."

In this Qiankun bag, there are a total of three jade slips that are suspected of recording inheritance. Song Changsheng only took one. He took the time to read it just now. It recorded a sword technique. It was very exquisite, but for Song Changsheng it was... useless.

What he wants more is the inheritance of the cave master in formations or weapon refining.

"I have a inheritance about the art of refining weapons." Xu Yunhe took the lead and took out a jade slip and handed it to Song Changsheng.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Xu. I wonder what you want?" Song Changsheng was overjoyed. The master of the cave had indeed left a relevant inheritance.

"Fellow Daoist Song, just take it. It won't work in my hands anyway." Xu Yunhe waved his hand nonchalantly. All he needed was one person and one sword.

"You can't say that. This thing may be useless to fellow Taoist, but it is very precious to Song. It just so happens that what I got is a sword inheritance, so I exchanged it with fellow Taoist." Song Changsheng took out The jade slip he got said.

After Xu Yunhe heard that it was the inheritance of swordsmanship, he was immediately moved. There are four major elements in a monk's practice, namely: Dharma couple, wealth and land.

Among them, the cultivation method is the most important. As a casual cultivator, he accidentally obtained a sword cultivation inheritance and embarked on the path of cultivation.

After practicing until now, he is actually a little helpless. He is not Song Changsheng, who is backed by his family, nor Zhu Yiqun and Zhuang Yuechan, who have mysterious identities. For him, this swordsmanship inheritance is really a timely help.

"This is indeed something I urgently need. Let's do it according to the wishes of fellow Taoist." Xu Yunhe was quite embarrassed. After all, what he just said was to be given directly to Song Changsheng.

After the two of them finished the exchange, Zhuang Yuechan on the side also took out a jade slip and said: "It seems that fellow Taoist Song is not having good luck today. Yuechan also has a formation inheritance here."

Song Changsheng's face suddenly darkened. Two of the three jade slips were what he needed, but he perfectly avoided the correct answer. This was not just bad luck, it was simply bad luck.He smiled bitterly, cupped his hands to Zhuang Yuechan and said, "I wonder what Taoist friend Zhuang wants?"

A smile appeared on Zhuang Yuechan's red lips under her veil, and she pointed to the pile of property on the ground that had not yet been distributed and said: "I want these cultivation resources, as well as the emerald green jade box that fellow Taoist took before. "

"Fellow Daoist Zhuang, you must be a little greedy. I estimate that the pile on the ground is worth no less than [-] spirit stones. The share of immortality must be about [-]. You actually want that jade box? You Is this inheritance worth the price?”

Zhu Yiqun stared at the jade slip in Zhuang Yuechan's hand with his small eyes and said suspiciously.

Zhuang Yuechan was not annoyed. She directly handed the jade slip to Song Changsheng and said, "Fellow Taoist Song can judge for himself whether it is worth it. Yuechan has no intention of opening his mouth like a lion."

After taking the jade slip and placing it on his forehead, Song Changsheng suddenly felt a turmoil in his heart as he took a rough look at it.

He took out the jade box without hesitation. He had not opened this box yet, but no matter what was inside, it was not as tempting to Song Changsheng as the inheritance in front of him.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your love. Song is grateful." Song Changsheng solemnly raised his hand to Zhuang Yuechan. This time, he really took advantage of her.

Zhuang Yuechan gave him a rather complicated look and said nothing.

"There must be something going on between these two people." Zhu Yiqun's eyes moved back and forth between the two of them, and he had already begun to make various reliable and unreliable guesses in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, the pile of cultivation resources on the ground was divided into four equal parts, with Zhuang Yuechan occupying two parts.

Although Song Changsheng did not get this amount of training resources, he did get the array inheritance from the master of the cave, as well as a secret technique, which was also very rewarding, and he was already very satisfied.

Just when a few people were preparing to count the harvest of this trip, Song Changsheng's expression suddenly changed and said: "No, those blood demons don't know what method they used. The [Xuanyang Tiangang Formation] is about to be breached!"

"What?" Everyone was shocked. Even the magic refining array couldn't stop these blood demons?
"Fellow Daoist Song, I have to ask you to control the formation to delay for a moment or two. The elders of my sect should be arriving soon." Zhuang Yuechan said seriously.

"Okay, I'll do my best."

Several people came out hand in hand, and when they arrived outside the cave, they discovered that the tops of their heads had been covered by a layer of dirty black blood, and the light shield condensed by Yang Qi was being eaten away bit by bit.

"This is the [Blood Demon Yin Evil Formation]. It is a magic formation that can only be arranged using special means. Damn the Blood Demon." Song Changsheng had anger burning in his chest.

After connecting all these things, Song Changsheng suddenly understood why those demonic cultivators came to intercept and kill them three years ago. It turned out to be because they wanted to set up such a vicious demonic array. All of this was designed!

Thinking of Song Changjiu, Song Luding and others who had fallen in that battle, the anger in his heart had reached its peak.

"Fellow Daoist Song, the rest is all up to you." Zhuang Yuechan said with a solemn expression, but her left hand quietly tightened the jade pendant around her waist.

"The formation is rising, [Tiangang Wind Fiend]!"

Song Changsheng shouted loudly, and the formation suddenly began to operate crazily, setting off waves of strong wind that turned into sharp blades and slashed towards the sea of ​​blood that enveloped the formation...

(End of this chapter)